Literotic asexstories – The Saga of A Family Pt. 2 Ch. 01 by fluidline1,fluidline1
Based on the various suggestions from those who appreciated the story (I hasten to add that there were an equal number of critics who were outraged and rated the story as “PURIAL CRAP” whatever that means!) I have continued with the story. I would recommend new readers to go through the first six chapters, just to get a hang of the characters.
Dad had mentioned about his sister, Sanika, in one of the earlier chapters. Chet and Sony are her kids and are now married to Sonia and Vinod (Vinny) respectively.
Dad has made it big in the hospital where he had been working and is now the owner of a large pharmaceutical company. Incidentally, Dad and Mom are finally given names: Dad is Sushil and Mom, Sneha.
The following story actually begins with the end. (Sounds complicated?) Subsequent chapters describe how the marriage between the siblings came to be.
Read and have fun. And yes, you can bet I have indulged in my favorite fetish! How can I forget tit-fucking?!
Feedback is encouraged because that’s what made me write this sequel. Anonymous feedback is natural, but I’d appreciate criticism from some one to whom I could reply.
THE EPILOGUE AS THE PROLOGUE
They were in the eye of the storm.
Outside the desolate cabin, the remains of the crashed jet kept shifting away from its site as the winds in excess of 50mph howled across the angry sea; the waves slamming repeatedly against the rocky-mountains sloping away from the tiny island. The dark skies looming above were heavy with clouds threatening to crash into the torrential rains that they had already experienced during their short stay.
Sushil stared gloomily at the scene from the small window, which they had nailed down with wooden slats. He knew that this was it: there was no escape now.
That they had lasted for so long was thanks due to the enormously stacked kitchen of the jet, the sweet water river that flowed from one side of the cabin and the cabin itself.
God knows who had built this cabin, he thought wistfully staring around the small cubicle of rooms where the others were cavorting.
There was still enough fuel in the diesel generator throbbing in the basement; he had made it a rule that it would be used only for lighting. Though he knew he was being too optimistic, he had advised the others that they would need lighting more than hot water till a rescue team would find them.
Too, there was plenty of gas for the heaters where they would cook the fish they caught when they got tired of the tinned stuff they had dragged out of the plane.
Sure there was plenty, thanks to that someone who had visited this tiny island off the Long man Point about a hundred miles from the eastern coast. He knew that there was not a chance that they would be rescued. No one would fly over this tiny piece of island; at least not in this weather.
The guys in the tower at the airport must have given up by now. It had been more than a week after they had crashed. Hell, if he were to be the controller, he would have never initiated a search party in this weather, leave alone ask the guys to give it a try. Sushil had ignored the pleading of the controller. Damn it, they needed a break. Especially after they had rediscovered themselves.
The guys in his company must be having a great time, he mused. With the boss away on a vacation to an area that remained a secret, who was to prevent them from unwinding?
And he was the mutt who had initiated this wild party.
“Guys, we are going on a holiday for a week,” he had announced after one really good session in the sprawling living room of his mansion.
If only he had kept his mouth shut and continued with the fun, he thought for the hundredth time.
“A penny for those thoughts, darling.”
He was startled when he swung around the tiny chair and looked at his wife smiling at him.
“Hey, Sneha,” he said with forced enthusiasm, reaching out and pulling her to him. “Having a good time?”
“And wondering what happened to you suddenly,” she replied, taking hold of his soft cock.
He palmed her large tits. “Just taking a break, honey,” he grinned, tweaking her erect nipples, noting that her tits were covered with dry and caked cum.
“Even when you do take a break, your cock is never like this,” she said, beginning to jerk his shaft up and down in her tiny fist.
He laughed, bending down to quickly lick her stiff nipple.
“That’s true,” he admitted, straightening again on the chair. “I guess it’s just one of those times.”
“Tired? Or worried?” she asked him.
He glanced over her shoulders at the children and looked back into her eyes.
“Both, I reckon.”
She peered through the window and he too looked out. Streaks of lightening flashed through the sky, accompanied by the loud sounds of thunder.
“Think we are going to get out of this?” she asked softly, turning around and lowering her still sleek body on his lap.
He put his arms around her and cupped her swollen tits even as she reached down between their bodies to resume fondling his cock, which was by now, under her administrations, slowly beginning to erect.
“Lets just say fifty-fifty at this point of time. We have enough food for survival, and hell, why don’t we just forget it and have a good time?”
She turned to look at him and smiled. “That’s what I thought. And that’s why I came over. Even if it looks bad, we are having fun, aren’t we? Just look at the kids.”
They looked at the kids; their kids and their spouses. Son Vinny, daughter Sonia, daughter in law Sony and son in law Chet.
Sonia was on her fours, facing a large chair, while Vinny, laughing delightedly, held onto her hips and thrust his cock in and out of her cunt from behind. Sprawled on the chair, his legs wide apart, Chet was watching her suck his cock to keep time with her brother’s thrusting movements.
Sony, her hair tied behind her in a pigtail, was lying on the floor, a pillow beneath her head, which allowed her to leisurely suck and lick her husband’s cock and her sister in law’s pussy as well.
The kids were pretty vocal, and Sushil knew that his wife and he were no better.
“Ah, this cunt never ceases to get loose!” Vinny sighed, his balls smacking loudly against his sister’s thighs.
“My wife’s talents go beyond that,” Chet supplemented, “If her cunt is tight, man, you know her fucking mouth! Go on, baby, give it some more tongue. Ahhhhh, yeah, suck that cock, baby, suck it!”
Sony had thrust one hand down between her stretched legs, sliding two fingers in and out of her wriggling cunt. She was making loud smacking noises as she licked and sucked: now, letting her tongue wash Vinny’s dangling balls, and when it slammed inside Sonia’s wet cunt, letting the tongue quickly lick up and down the gaping slit.
“I was watching the storm come in,” Sushil said to mum as she contrived to bend over and run her tongue over his cock. “So I figure I didn’t get to see what you were doing there before you joined me here.”
Sneha looked up at him, momentarily ceasing to lick his cock head and shuffling to let him knead her ample tits.
“I was standing on the arms of that chair and letting the boys eat me out. Where else do you think could I have accommodated myself?”
He gave a short laugh, pinching her hard nipples. “Baby, you can accommodate yourself anywhere and you know it! Why, you could have been kneeling over there on the floor and eating out our dear daughter in law! Poor girl, just look at her! She’s the only one who doesn’t have a cock in her hole.”
Sneha rose to stand in front of him and drew him to her tits, letting him suck on them alternately.
“Why don’t we set it right then?” she whispered.
Forget about the storm, thought Sushil, nodding his head and standing up. “I’ll fuck Sony and you do what you can wherever you can find accommodation,” he joked.
He walked over to the writhing foursome and knelt on the floor between Sony’s legs. He grabbed her knees and pulled them apart, shuffling closer, his cock by now erect and rampant thanks to Sneha’s mouth and tongue.
“Ooohh, Uncle!” Sony whimpered, pulling her head away and looking down with her heavy-lidded eyes.
“Spread and lift, baby,” Sushil told her. “Put those legs on my shoulders. Uncle is going to fuck your cunt with this cock!”
“Oh yes, please!” she cried out as Sushil grasped his cock, lined it up and slammed his hips forward, watching it impale the girl’s wet cunt. She had been fingering and fucking herself; so her cunt was already wide open. Yet, as Sushil felt it bottoming into her, he realized that she was very, very tight there.
Sneha knelt beside her daughter, managing to get her head close up to the girl’s.
“Fuck my mouth too, Chet! Its just as tight and you know it!” she cooed.
“Alright! One for you and one for the wife,” Chet laughed hoarsely, shifting his hips like a pendulum on the chair. His cock popped out of Sonia’s mouth and Sneha gobbled it into her own so quickly, he could never have guessed that there were two of them now sucking on him.
Sony gasped when she felt Sushil hammering into her. He was like that. No slow, long, luxurious thrusts to begin with, especially when his need was urgent, as it was now. His cock, already primed by Sneha, needed no time to get used to the rhythm he set almost immediately after it fucked into Sony’s cunt.
“Oh yes, uncle! Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me, ahh, you brute, your cock is so thick, it fills up my cunt, ah yes, like that, quick and hard and deep! Fuck me!” she moaned, lifting her hips to meet his and pulling them back when he lifted his up.
“Take it, pretty bitch,” he muttered, thrusting wildly, holding her thrashing legs firmly to his shoulders. “My cock is thick, huh?” he asked.
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